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They met up once a month, always in a different hotel. They've even been
in each other's home a few times but usually it was in an anonymous
corporate hotel. They'd meet up on a Friday afternoon and leave Sunday at
noon, but the timing could vary. Once it was nearly a week and a few
times only overnight.
Both Scott (Zoey) and Keith (Stella) were successful if boring
businessmen. They'd met online as simpering sissies looking for
playmates. If they'd had a bit more fortitude they would have left their
wives years ago but both were seemingly content to have this monthly
outlet (although Keith in particular thought that his wife had some idea
about his trysts with Scott).
After the first few times they decided to act out scenarios. As both were
submissive it didn't always work, but they had no intention of adding
participants. Last month's game however was a hit.
Scott arrived first. Nearing 60, Scott was a bit heavy and even though he
tried to exercise, it wasn't a regular thing and he much preferred edging
himself to sissy and gay porno, preferably while wearing tight panties.
An advantage was that he was able to create small breasts with the right
underwired bra and his large, smooth ass was his best feature (or so he
claimed). He had already shaved his nether regions and armpits and used
hair removal cream for the rest of his body the night before so a quick
shower, careful facial shave and then makeup was next. He concentrated on
his eyes and lips, creating a slutty effect (which was basically all he
could manage). He fussed with his red wig which fell to his shoulders,
then put on his garter belt, stockings, push-up bra and satin panties. He
rouged his nipples as well and used plenty of perfume. Dipping his finger
into a pot of thick, viscous lube, he pulled his panties to the side and
worked it into his ass. He fought the desire to keep pushing in and out
and put his panties back in place, then put on his sheer nightdress and
had a glass of chilled chardonnay and a laptop showing sissies in their
lingerie while he waited for Keith - he was now Zoey, a curvaceous and
fun-loving slut.
Keith let himself in (having collected the key from the front desk) and
walked into the mini-suite. Zoey stood and up and Keith and she air
kissed. "I can't wait to see Stella, don't take too long, my dear!" Zoey
cooed as Keith went into the bathroom with his case. Keith was in his
early 40s, tall and relatively slim. Keith worked out regularly and was
fit and quite sexy, cute rather than handsome. He wore his long dark hair
in a manbun at the back of his head and was grateful to European
footballers for adding credence to this style.
Keith was going for a much younger look so after his own quick shower and
close facial shave, used rather heavy makeup to create a doll-like look
with wide eyes and pink cheeks. His lips were glossy pink instead of
cherry red and he pulled his hair back into a pigtail with a large pink
bow. At this point Keith morphed into Stella and she pulled her white
tights on (sans panties) with a little ballet-type of skirt and clingy
pink top, no bra. She pressed on pink nails and slipped into white shiny
laced shoes and she was ready.
Stella minced into the room, nervous and hesitant, already in character.
Zoey smiled and said, "What do we have here? Stella you brave girl,
finally deciding to go through with it, meeting another sissy for the
first time. After all your online chat about wanting to meet up, I hope
you're ready!"
"I...I'm not sure, Zoey. You know I'm a virgin, and well, never even
kissed a girl. Or...well, anyone! Please be gentle. I'm not really sure
if I should be here..." Stella put on a frightened look as she tilted her
head down and looked up at Zoey, batting her long eyelashes.
Zoey moved forward, took Stella's head in her hands and stared at her,
her rich red lips nearly touching Stella's pink, glossy ones. "You spend
all day on the web begging to be touched, to be used. You chickening out
now? Too late." Zoey pushed into Stella, hugging her tight and rubbing
her ass through her white hose, underneath her skirt. "You have a lovely
ass, it would be a shame to let it go to waste..."
Zoey led the seemingly young girl to the large bed, laid her down and
kissed her - well, practically raped her mouth with her tongue while
rubbing and pinching her nipples, visible underneath her pink top. She
stopped, pulled her small skirt off, spread her legs wide and rubbed up
and down her inner thighs, her hard cock pushing up against her virginal
white pantyhose.
"Yes, Zoey, take me, make me yours..."
Zoey teased Stella, making her beg to be taken. Zoey sat on Stella's
chest and fed in her cock before greasing up Stella and 'introducing' her
to anal sex. They had more of the same over the next couple of days -
just as well they brought rubber sheets to avoid trashing the bed.
They left satiated, both having cum in each other's mouth and ass
numerous times, relishing as always the glorious feeling of holding,
sucking and being fucked by a smooth, slimy cock attached to a simpering
sissy.
They stayed in touch via WhatsApp and kept a running tally of their games
and which ones worked best. The scenarios included:
Stella as an ass-loving man mistaking Zoey as an older woman and wanting
to worship her backside;
Two lesbians with strap-ons;
Taking turns being a sex worker hired by the other;
Zoey 'coming out' to Stella and being taught how to love another man;
"Milk Maids" where Zoey was a human cow and Stella responsible for very
regular prostate milkings (involving lots of toys);
Priapism Progression, a contest for who could stay hard the longest time
without orgasm (no rings allowed);
...and many other games played together from the last few years. Quite
often they couldn't wait and tore off their clothes and went into a fast,
torrid 69, slobbering over each other's cocks until both came, after
which they could start their game. Other times they got dressed and into
character and immediately lay down and grinded against each other until
they came into their panties or hose and had to clean up and begin again.
Their cases were left in secure lockups between sessions and they added
to their stash as needed in the weeks leading up to their sessions. When
the cases became too full they went over each item with each other and
decided which to give away and which to keep, allowing their collections
to stay fresh. Washing the clothing could be tricky but they used a dry
cleaning place near their usual hotel and paid with cash.
The lockup wasn't a massive national one but a little Mom & Pop place run
by a large, buxom woman named Daisy. Being bored out of her mind most of
the time at work, she spent ages 'inspecting' the various storage areas.
Most of the items in storage were totally innocuous, furniture, books and
the like. When she came to the large cases of course she had to have a
peek. Wow! - she couldn't believe her eyes. The lingerie and dresses were
quite large sized but the massive shoes tipped her off that these were
worn by a man. And the toys - the incredible variety and number of them,
she fondled each one and even sucked on a few dildoes.
Daisy was in her early 40s, married no kids, about five feet three and
very curvy. She was always horny and very dominant, which suited her
husband well. Michael was an accountant, free-lance with a home office,
and loved having Daisy call the shots, especially in bed. They had
progressed over the years to the point where Michael spent most of every
night with his head buried between Daisy's meaty thighs or licking her
luscious ass.
Seeing all the girly finery gave Daisy a few ideas about Michael. She
hadn't considered feminizing her sub husband but just thinking about it
with these sissy clothes was turning her on fiercely. She couldn't help
but try one of the dildoes, rubbing her sobbing wet slit, teasing her
clit with the head then giving herself a good fucking, all in the locked
storage with the two cases. She came quickly and packed the case back up
but made a point to be there when the owner picked up the cases.
A few days later Scott came by with a plastic bag to add to his case. He
had bought a few tiny thongs he planned to wear with Keith and couldn't
wait for Keith to pull them off his ass with his teeth. He was imagining
Keith licking his balls when he noticed that his key wouldn't turn in the
lock to the storage. He tried it a few more times and then trudged over
to the reception.
"Uh, sorry to disturb you but I can't get my key to work. Can you help me
please?"
Daisy smiled, having watched Scott trying to open the storage area on her
monitor. "Of course my dear. Let's take a look." She led Scott out of the
reception area, locked the door behind them and headed to the lockup
area.
"I remember now. There was a problem so I had to change the locks on this
one." She quickly opened the door with her own master key and she walked
in, Scott behind her.
"What sort of problem?"
Daisy locked the door from the inside and turned to face Scott, who
towered over her diminutive frame. "Your problem, you fucking sissy fag.
You must be Scott - yes, I keep copies of all IDs used to sign up here,
makes no difference if you pay cash. And of course you're on my monitors.
Lovely collection of sex toys and gay clothes you have here, Scott, and
two sizes of everything. You and your sissy lover must really enjoy your
secret stash. Bet your wife would love to know what you get up to on your
little 'business trips', wouldn't she? And your sissy friend, what about
his wife? Your boss and workmates? Kids?"
Predictably Scott exploded. "You...you have no right! This is private!
I'll, I'll..."
Daisy just smiled. "Relax, cocksucker. I'm not blackmailing you. Well,
not for money anyway. Your secret is safe with me. For now. To tell you
the truth, it really turns me on, the secrecy, using our lockup to stash
your fairy toys and everything, I've never seen so many buttplugs! And
those dildoes, wow, I even tried one out."
"What do you want?"
Daisy walked up to Scott and turned him around, feeling his ass. "I want
to watch you get fucked, Scott. I want to watch your sissy friend shove
his cock up your ass and hear you squeal. God, it turns me on just to
talk about it. I want to watch you suck his nipples on his shaved chest,
to see you two kiss and grind your sissy cocks together, to see your
lover come all over your face..." Daisy was rubbing herself through her
jeans, picturing the two sissies in their lingerie kissing and rubbing,
their clean-shaven cocks pushing together.
Scott was getting turned on in spite of himself. "Look lady, I don't know
who you are but you have it all wrong. I sell this stuff, I'm married,
you have it all wrong."
Daisy quickly unbuckled Scott's belt and pulled his pants down, exposing
his bright red satin panties. She smiled and pulled these down, freeing
Scott's half-hard cock and his hairless crotch area. She ran a hand over
his ass. "Smooth as a baby's bottom, you liar. And before you tell me
you're a swimmer, your fat ass hasn't seen a pool in years, I'm sure."
Scott turned beet red and quickly pulled up his panties and his trousers.
"You...you don't know who I am, I'm taking my stuff and leaving. Fuck you
- what's your problem, you crazy bitch? None of this is any of your
business!"
"If that's what you want, Scott. I'll just create a fake FaceBook account
and put up the photos of you and the contents. I'll say that you
disappeared and I'm trying to trace you to pay the lockup fees. I bet I
can get the local press interested, a funny human interest story."
Scott took a few deep breaths and tried to think his way out of this. He
wasn't going to kill Daisy and doubted he'd even be able to. So what were
his alternatives? Did he want to call her bluff and just take their cases
and walk out? He looked around and saw that there were monitors inside of
the lockup area so she probably had images of everything in the cases as
well as of him opening the cases. The nosy bitch...
"OK, you have me. So it's not money. You want to watch me and, uh, my
friend together, is that it? What, you'd just sit there while we, we,
uh..."
"I'll be directing the action, Scott. It will get me off to be in charge
of you two sissies. You don't have this amount of clothes and toys
without little games, do you? Role playing, yes? You'll have plenty of
time to tell me all about all of your little games, Scott. I want to hear
about all of them." Daisy felt herself getting wet just talking to Scott
about playing with him and his lover.
She decided not to mention Michael to Scott but he was very much on her
mind. Watching Michael go down on Scott, wrapping his lipsticked lips
around their cocks, watching them cum all over his made-up face...oh yes,
she wanted to be there, to prepare Michael for his sissy debut with two
other perfumed, hairless sissies, hopefully with big cocks...
Daisy snapped out of her daydream. This was a big step, and there were
real risks involved - potentially violence, sexually transmitted
diseases, legal and criminal risks. She couldn't care less if Scott and
his lover did whatever they did, she had no hangups about gay men,
lesbians or anyone else. The issue here was her sex drive and she was
rampant. There must be a better way to handle things.
Daisy moved up to Scott, put her arms around his waist and caressed his
ass. "Scott, this is just taking things to the next level. You like
having your lover tell you what to do, don't you? I'll just be directing
you and your boyfriend. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Scott? What's your
name when you're all dolled up?" Daisy could feel Scott's erection
pushing into her as she kneaded his buttocks, pushing her breasts against
him.
"I...I'm Zoey." Scott/Zoey moaned as Daisy unzipped his trousers and
reached in to fondle his erection. "And he...he's Stella."
"Oh, Zoey and Stella, perfect. It must have been some time ago when you
last got together as your cock is leaking all over my hand." Daisy
brought her hand up to Zoey. "Lick your cream off my hand." Zoey
obediently licked his precum off and Daisy wiped the rest off on his
face. "Suck." Zoey eagerly sucked Daisy's finger as if it was a cock,
using his tongue to lick it as he sucked. "Good girl. We're going to have
so much fun, aren't we?"
Daisy sat down on one of the suitcases, pulled her skin-tight jeans down
and spread her large thighs apart. "Zoey, I need your face here. Pull my
panties to one side and suck. Go on, it's all wet and gooey. Suck, my
lovely girl."
"Yes Mistress."
Daisy smiled at that - this would be so easy! Zoey was on his knees in a
flash, licking and sucking like a starving man. Daisy pushed his head
into her as she kept up a stream of instructions to turn them both on.
"Yes, right there you slut, suck my clit, back and forth with your tongue
now...ah, yes! Now stick your tongue right in my cunt, hard, fuck me with
it you sissy. Yes, ahh...now suck my clit, stick your thumb in
right...oh!"
Daisy has a massive orgasm right there inside the lockup on top of a
suitcase, her panties on but pushed to one side, jeans around her ankles
with a man deep inside her slit. She trembled as she spasmed and told
Zoey to slow down, long licks as she came down from her sexual heights.
"Oh hell yes, I need more of this. You like my cunt, Zoey? Let's make
some arrangements."
***
Later that night, Daisy just had her second orgasm with her husband
Michael between her thighs. She didn't need to tell him what she liked
but did like to tease him. This night she was largely silent, planning
and fantasizing about Zoey, Stella, Michael and herself. She pulled
Michael from her crotch and pulled him on top of her, wrapping her legs
around him as she kissed him.
"Don't get too excited, my dear. Relax. That's it. Do you want to come?
Inside me? Inside my pussy, Michael? It's been a while, hasn't it?"
Michael knew his place - and loved it. "Yes, my dear. Uh, months I think.
Whatever you want my love. I'm yours to command." Michael wiggled just a
little, feeling his hard cock against his wife's stomach. He was usually
but not always allowed to finish, but almost never inside Daisy.
"Time for some new rules, Michael. From now on you are only ever allowed
to cum if you eat it afterwards. All of it. I want you to get used to the
taste. It's OK if you don't want to, dear, it just means that you won't
finish. What's it to be?"
Michael never denied his Daisy. "Anything my dear, of course I'll eat up
what I leave if that's what you want. And I always want to come when I'm
with you."
Ah, this part will be easy. Daisy shifted and guided Michael inside her
sopping wet slit. "Yes, it has been a long time. Fuck me, Michael."
Michael started slow, not wanting to finish too soon. He had an average
sized cock and had been well trained by Daisy and could last as long as
she wanted. Daisy quickly took control of the rhythm and sped up until
Michael was bouncing on top of her pneumatic form, her legs pulled up and
wrapped around his back. After 20 sweaty minutes Daisy decided to end
this romp.
She reached around and pushed her finger up Michael's rear. This was new,
they hadn't had any anal play (at least on Michael's ass), and he gave
out a feminine shriek. "Come now, love, fill me up, do it now!" Michael
doubled his speed and quickly started spurting into his wife, relishing
the rare opportunity and slamming his hips against hers as hard as he
could.
Daisy stroked his sides as he slowed down and stopped. "Good boy. Now get
it while it's hot." She pushed him back down to her crotch and he slowly
licked her up and down. "Get right in there, dear. And don't leave a
drop."
Michael passed his test with flying colors, carefully licking Daisy's
sore lips and digging in with his tongue to get all of his cum. He didn't
mind the taste and quickly became hard again, relishing the taste of
Daisy's freshly fucked quim as well as the smell, the humiliation of
being told to eat his own cum, and loving all of it.
Daisy tugged his hair to pull him away after she came again and they
shared a kiss. "You love me, don't you, Michael? You love when I tell you
what to do. You love eating your cum out of my pussy. Maybe I should have
you try someone else's cum, what do you think, my cum-eating husband?"
Daisy reached back and stroked Michael's ass. "You liked me playing with
you back here, didn't you? We should explore that further. Maybe a little
role-play. Would you be a girl for me, Michael? Or should that be
Michelle?"
Michael loved whatever Daisy loved. A highly sexed man, Michael knew from
early on that what really turned him on - dominant women. He had a few
relationships that never seemed to go anywhere until he met Daisy and was
smitten almost immediately. She was voluptuous and knew it, and
understood herself - she loved nothing more than to take charge in the
bedroom. The two suited each other perfectly and Daisy was more than
happy to take things further.
"Yes my dear. Would that turn you on, to have me as the woman? Do you
want to fuck me? I'd love that I think. To be your girl, to have you take
me like a virgin..."
Daisy kept stroking Michael's ass and teased his hole with her fingers.
"Yes...my Michelle, in stockings, all smooth and hairless, and I'll pound
your ass with my cock and listen to you squeal and moan and beg me to
fuck you harder. Mmmm..."
Daisy flipped Michael over and eased herself onto his hard cock. "Spread
your legs wide, imagine it's my cock inside you." She pinned his arms
back as she moved slowly up and down on his cock. "Beg me, Michelle."
"Please, sir, harder, faster, fuck me like the little slut I am. I want
your hard cock deep inside, yes, like that, harder, ahhh..." Daisy
bounced up and down hard until she came yet again then eased off and
decided to let Michael come. She took his hard, wet erection into her
mouth and bobbed up and down, playing with his ass again. With two
fingers inside him she told him to come and he did, spurting again and
again in her mouth. There wasn't much more than a mouthful for his second
orgasm of the night so Daisy held it in her mouth then moved up and let
it drip into Michael's mouth, then kissed him to share the load.
"We're going to have so much fun, Michelle."
***
Part 2 to come! Lyon xxx
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